His wet nurse was still pulling her dress back up in the corner and the nursery maid had hunched over to clean an unidentifiable mess by the cradle. B...randon dropped his blocks and crawled to me. His fat fists flailed against my skirt and he squalled. “Ugh,” Wet spots, small as buttons, appeared on the front of my dress. The wet nurse, one fat teat still swinging nude, hurried to press a rag between my leaking breasts and the thick brocade. The other servant plucked my son from the ground and. "All this stuff is mine?" Heather said."Yes," Wendy was adamant.Heather burst into tears ... Wendy hugged her. I didn't. She was touchy about men.There was a Washateria next door to the Chandlery ... they had modern gas engined Maytag wringer washers, good enameled tubs and soft water. They even had the new fangled detergent powders ... no shaving off a bar of Fels. We liked it so much we went back to the boat and fetched our laundry ... by golly ... the faintly yellow shirts were WHITE ... We. With Kayla’s ministrations Zack was getting close to blowing, so he hooked his fingers up and began rubbing the top of the inside of her vagina and using his thumb began rubbing her clit. Within seconds of this Kayla reached another orgasm. Zack with his fingers buried in her pussy felt a gushing and pulled his hand away and felt it hit his legs soaking his jeans that were still for the most part on.“What?” said Zack looking from his juice covered hand to his soaked jeans and back again.. I guided the tip of his cock, towards my open shaven pussy. My pussy was soaking wet. I slowly lowered myself down onto him inch by inch, just tormenting him by going pain achingly slow. Though I didn't know if I was tormenting him or myself more.I let out a small moan as his big cock filled my tight pussy, I began to slide up and down on his incredible cock, Jake thrust his cock so hard and deep in and out of my tight pussy, Jake matched my rhythm like we had been lovers forever.I tilted my.